Erik returned to his room and looked around. It was the first room closest to the door. He walked over to the bed, brushing his fingers over the wood of his bow. He looked at the packages and opened them then flinched. Would he be expected to wear those? He walked out and out into the hall. He said," will we be expected to wear the clothes provided?" He was actually worried. He didn't like having to wear something that stood out so much. His clothes, while not correct for the castle, provided him a sense of security.